When the night was dark and the wind was high, it was as if the two sides had made an appointment, and they began to do something to each other. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Lin Yong took swords, soldiers and sticks, dozens of people, and directly surrounded Tan Hu's house. Tan Hu had already taken Lin Yubing to the Jinling Martial Arts Hall under Lin Fan's instructions. Cao Tianci and the disciples of the martial arts hall were all staying in the martial arts hall, and they had no intention of leaving.

As for Lin Fan, he came directly to the Blue Lake Water Pavilion Club, preparing to carry out the so-called beheading operation. He took a sharp breath, bent like a bow, and then slammed his fists against the door like drums, tearing it apart and scattering crumbs.

"What's the matter, what's the matter! Someone smashed the field?!" The person who came was vicious, he was the head of the security guard of the Blue Lake Water Pavilion, and the mid-stage martial artist of the Eight Bulls.

Seeing that the person came in such a tone, Lin Fan didn't speak, and took a step, as if he was close to the end of the world, and instantly arrived in front of the man. The man's reaction was not in a hurry, he was pushed by Lin Fan's shoulder on his chest, and he was about to be knocked away by Tie Shan, but Lin Fan grabbed his hand from the air and pulled it back, and pressed it directly to the ground.

"Where is Cheng Shan Cheng Shuang, take me to meet them. ”

The man was pointed at by Lin Fan on the shoulder well point, and half of his body was numb in an instant, and he couldn't move, so he could only obediently be the chicken in Lin Fan's hand, and he carried him to show him the way.

Cheng Shan Cheng Shuang generally likes to be on the top floor of the Blue Lagoon Water Pavilion Club, which is called the Dragon's Lair by the people in the clubhouse, and only Cheng Shan Cheng Shuang can come in.

At this time, the two of them were sitting upright on the high platform, closing their eyes and recuperating.

The door was pushed open, Lin Fan went down with a knife in his hand, and the man who was half numb instantly passed out.

"Lin Xuanji, I have been in Jinling for less than half a month, first singled out Tan Hu, the eldest disciple of the Jinling Martial Arts Hall, and then singled out Ma Xiaobo, the late stage martial artist of Ming Jin, who won two Nine Bull forces in succession, caused your confidence to swell, so dare to stand in front of us?" Cheng Dan's eyes did not open, and his tone was almost teasing.

Lin Fan was neither happy nor angry, and replied lightly, "It seems that I am not unprepared for anything, just let me see how much Shaolin the Shaolin rebels have!"

With his feet on the spot, the marble floor suddenly cracked, and Lin Fan rushed towards Cheng Dan like a cannonball. He hunched back and curved in the air. Like smashing open the door, when his feet hit the ground, the strength of his waist was used to the maximum, and his fists were like hammers, directly hammering towards Cheng Dan.

Seeing that Cheng Dan did not move, a figure stood in front of him. The person who came was full of breath, and there was a tiger roar between his chest, and Lin Fan's fists slammed straight into the man! The man was none other than Cheng Shuang. The instinctive crushing of stone and iron thumped into his fists, as if he had hit a figure made of stainless steel, and it made a sonorous sound, as if metal collided.

Lin Fan was shocked back by the power of this shock, and Cheng Shuang also took a step back, but it was only one step.

"Body refining kung fu?tiger roaring iron cloth shirt?!" Lin Fan exclaimed.

"It's quite knowledgeable!" Cheng Shuang patted the place where Lin Fan beat him, and his face was relaxed.

Lin Fan really didn't expect that the two masters of the Double Dragon Society would actually have a Shaolin non-teaching method - Tiger Roar Iron Cloth Shirt. There are many kinds of Shaolin exercises, and the external practice methods are especially famous for the tiger roaring iron cloth shirt and the dragon chanting golden bell jar. These two hard kung fu are the compulsory kung fu of the eighteen bronze people, and only the eighteen bronze people or the eighteen bronze people reserve personnel can practice these two kung fu.

You must know that the eighteen bronze people are the main force of Shaolin's temple protector, and they are the most unbetrayal, but this Cheng Shuang betrayed Shaolin after cultivating the Tiger Roar Iron Cloth Shirt, and he was not pursued by Shaolin as well, so it can be seen that the rumors in the rivers and lakes may not be false, and the abbot of Shaolin is very likely to be the uncle of their brothers, otherwise how can it be so?

At this moment, Lin Fan's hands were shocked and hurt a little, this was the first time he had been hurt by a hard encounter with someone since he came out of the mountain. In fact, it was Cheng Shuang who had the advantage of dark energy, if it weren't for the fact that he had reached the middle stage of dark energy, and his whole body was wrapped in the surface of his body, Lin Fan's punch that fused hammering strength and shock strength, even if he couldn't kill him with one move, he could still suffer a lot of damage.

But there is no if in battle, the fact is that Cheng Shuang's iron cloth shirt is well practiced, just with Lin Fan's current attack methods, it is difficult to cause him any damage, unless Lin Fan desperately exchanges his life for his life and attacks Cheng Shuang's cover door, otherwise Lin Fan can only be beaten passively.

Cheng Shuang raised his legs and shook his legs, stepped on the plum blossom step, and was less than five steps away from Lin Fan in the blink of an eye. He saw the opportunity, his right foot fell into a right lunge, and the double hammer struck forward, which was the double hammer of the Luohan fist in one hand, which was only stronger than Lin Fan's curved bow and double hammer.

Although this Tiger Roar Iron Cloth Shirt can't leak out of its strength because of the exercises, it will be gained if it loses, and if it can't leak its strength, it will be a loss, and if it is infinitely strong, it will be gained. If these two hammers were hammered on Lin Fan's body, it was estimated that Lin Fan would be injured if he was not dead.

Lin Fan reacted very quickly, when Cheng Shuang's fists were about to arrive, a harrier turned over and turned over Cheng Shuang, his feet were stretched in the air, and Cheng Shuang was used as a pedal. And Lin Fan had already taken advantage of this strength to rush to Cheng Dan's face.

"Ignorance!" Cheng Dan suddenly opened his eyes, let out a dragon groan from his mouth, and punched Lin Fan's fist.

"Heh, it's really good, the dragon roars the golden bell jar, and the tiger roars in the iron cloth shirt. Eighteen bronze candidates for the title. Shaolin is really a good sect, specializing in teaching rebels?" Lin Fan was sure of what he thought in his heart, these two people couldn't be killed today. The attitude towards the Shaolin sect in my heart is also extremely bad. At that time, the Iron Buddha Tu who made waves on the rivers and lakes was a traitorous disciple of Shaolin, and he was almost invulnerable to the thirteen Taibao horizontal practices in one hand, that is, he met Lin Fan, who was walking the mountains and watching the sea at that time, and was shocked by Lin Fan's strength and shattered the meridians, so he cleaned him up. Unexpectedly, more than a hundred years later, Shaolin rebels appeared in front of Lin Fan again, doing the same evil and practicing kung fu the same. Lin Fan was disappointed in Shaolin.

"Tongue in vain, eat me with a hammer!" Cheng Dan shouted violently, stepped on his right foot, stepped out of a deep pit, stepped up with his left foot into a left lunge, and the strength was transmitted from his right foot to his waist and then to his fists, and a right hammer was attacked towards Lin Fan's face!

Lin Fan barely dodged a punch, and Cheng Dan's punch speed was more than a little bit faster than Cheng Shuang. One punch was dodged, and the second punch came again, this move had three blows, three punches in the step, one punch was more ruthless than the other. Fortunately, Lin Fan protected himself with his arms, and before the punch entered his body, Lin Fan turned into a sponge, and his body bent and bent, like a spring.

I saw Lin Fan being beaten by this punch, shattering the glass, and falling directly from the top floor of the Blue Lake Water Pavilion Club.

"Hahaha, today's discussion, the victory is not divided, seven days later, I will be Shaolin, Qing! Door!!" Lin Fan took advantage of the situation to escape, only to leave such a passage in the air.